Those people are obviously not good people!

Hu Mo could see the anger emitted by those people at a glance, which was the aura that only came after killing many people.

"A group of bandits, this kind of group really exists in every world. In the world of demons, humans are still killing each other so much. It's really a waste of fire to think about it!" Hu Mo thought in his heart, and a fire of ignorance rose.

When he was in the human world, he hated those bandits very much. Now that he has arrived in this world, when he sees these bandits again, you can imagine the anger in his heart.

Seeing that the bandits had rushed to the village gate, Hu Mo immediately rushed there with the demon fox king in his arms.

The bandits were very fast, and their arrival made the people in the small village scream immediately.

The bandit in the lead is burly. A scar divides his face into two halves. He is killed without death after being hit by this knife. This guy is really hard to die.

After the bandits appeared, an old man walked out with a cane tremblingly. After walking to the door, he knelt down with the support of several people and shouted: "King, please let go of our small village. This is the third time you have come to our village this year. We really have nothing to offer to you."

The scar-faced bandit in the lead smiled coldly and jumped off the horse, his eyes swept across the girls in the village, and his original sneer became a little more lewd.

"I didn't expect that there were still such things hidden in your village. When I came last time, you should have hidden a lot. Brothers, take all the little girls back. The last batch of dead ones can be made up now. As for these useless wastes, kill them all, and we don't need to come in the future." The scar-faced bandit said with a grin, and reached out to grab the old man kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and he saw a headless body slowly falling down in front of him. When he realized it, he realized that the headless body was his own body, and his head had already separated from his body!

When a person is chopped off his head at a very fast speed, his mind still has the ability to think for a moment. Just like now, Scarface looks at his headless body with horror and blood gushing out of his neck.

The bandits were stunned, and the villagers were also stunned! They all looked at a boy holding an adult woman standing among them in horror, and for a moment, they didn't even dare to breathe out.

The boy was not stained with blood, and no one knew how he killed the Scarface bandit. He just felt a flash of white light. The Scarface bandit, who was already arrogant, moved his head. The speed had exceeded their reaction speed.

The silence did not last long, and soon the girls in the village screamed, and their faces turned pale. The bandits took a few steps back and looked at the boy as if they were ghosts.

The boy was naturally Hu Mo. After he appeared, he felt a little depressed. His speed was a little slower, so he actually made these bandits say a few more nonsense.

"You...who are you?" asked a slightly more courageous bandit tremblingly. Judging from his appearance, he should be the second largest figure among the bandits except the Scarface bandits.

Hu Mo did not answer him, but turned around and looked at the old man kneeling on the ground. Hu Mo thought about it, and a mysterious force of war emanated from him, lifting the old man up.

He smiled and looked at the women in the village and said, "Please ask some aunts to help me take care of my sister. Also, let's go home first, so I'll clean up here. Hehe, little sisters, don't look at me."

Hu Mo's smile was very gentle, and the harmless appearance of the human and animal was hard for everyone to believe that the scar-faced bandit just now was actually killed by him.

Although the women were afraid, they were also people who could see the situation clearly. It was obvious that Hu Mo was standing up for them now, even though the little boy looked very thin.

They hurried over and took the demon fox king in Hu Mo's hand. The old man who was picked up by Hu Mo looked at Hu Mo with an excited expression. He knew that the village had met a noble man this time, and this little boy was not simple!

He hurriedly bent down to Hu Mo and then called the villagers to run to their rooms. Hu Mo's meaning was very obvious. He wanted to start a massacre, but he was afraid that these villagers would be afraid of seeing the blood.

Those bandits are not fools. Although Hu Mo doesn't seem to have any lethality, the death of the Scarface bandit just now has deeply shocked their hearts. The strongest idea in their hearts is to escape quickly and not want to stay here for a moment.

The bandit who just asked Hu Mo said was the first to run away on a horse and run away after seeing Hu Mo's actions.

However, before he could run a few steps, his body split into pieces with the horse under him. This move was very simple. In Hu Mo's eyes, anything can now turn into a sword, and of course, the dust in the air can do it too.

Under his control, the dust in the space turned into a sharp sword, completely decomposing the bandit, so that when it really landed on the ground, it was just a pool of blood.

The bandits who had originally wanted to escape were all there, and they didn't wave them any more.

Humo yawned and walked towards them, saying impatiently as he walked, "Run, why don't you run? See how many steps you can run?"

As soon as Hu Mo said, the bandits immediately turned over and dismounted, knelt in front of Hu Mo, kept kowtowing, shouting "Great life for the big demon."

"It turns out that I am regarded as a demon. No wonder, this world is respected by demons, and it is normal for this situation to happen." Hu Mo thought in his heart, and a grinning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He had no good impression of these bandits who killed people like numbness. His wife and daughter robbed property.

After seeing Hu Mo's grin, the bandits kowtowed harder one by one. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to want to knock their foreheads to gain Hu Mo's mercy.

Hu Mo snorted and said, "When so many villagers kowtow to you, you have never spared them? If I hadn't come here today, I'm afraid that those little girls would be ravaged by you, and the villagers would have been massacred by you. Now you let me spare your life. It's really funny! Go with peace of mind, don't be bandits in the next life, harm others and yourself!"

Hu Mo smiled coldly and reached out to kill them all. At this time, a bandit suddenly shouted: "You can't kill us, we are slaves of the Tatianma clan. You are stupid, the Tatianma clan will not let you go!"

Hu Mo's raised hand suddenly stopped. Seeing this, the bandits thought Hu Mo was afraid of them, so they stood up one by one and returned to the arrogant look he had just now.

"The Tatianma clan, this is the territory of this clan." Hu Mo murmured to himself.

"Are you scared? The Tatianma clan is one of the twelve ancient saints. We have the Holy clan mark on our bodies. If you kill us, you will definitely..." The voice soon stopped here and there was no more text. The speaker's body dissipated like blue smoke, and the flesh and blood turned into blood, and it was extremely ferocious in death.

The bandits who were originally very arrogant looked at Hu Mo in amazement, their chins as if they were about to fall to the ground.

"It's really noisy. A group of slaves are so embarrassed to call in front of me. As humans, it's very shameful to be slaves of the demon clan. Unexpectedly, you don't feel ashamed of this, but instead think it's awesome, and killing a large number of compatriots. It's really unforgivable to use your death to atone for sins!" Hu Mo's voice was extremely cold. He waved his hand casually, and the weeds and leaves on the ground turned into sharp blades. In just a few breaths, he sent these bandits to hell.

Hu Mo smiled faintly, turned around and walked towards the village. The ground was surging. Under the urging of the power of the earth attribute, all the blood entered the ground, and the smell of blood also dissipated with the wind. From the action to the end, it took less than half a stick of incense.

After doing this, he stood in the middle of the village and shouted, "Friends, come out, everything has been solved, you are safe."

As soon as the words came, the doors of the small thatched huts opened immediately, and a group of villagers rushed out, but they knelt in front of Hu Mo and kept kowtowing.

What Hu Mo was most afraid of was this kind of situation. He quickly released a soft force and lifted up the villagers. Then he hurriedly said, "Dear grandparents, Aunt Shubo, don't break me. These bandits should have died, and it's my responsibility to take action."

"Master Da Yao! Fortunately, you took action, otherwise we old bones would die here, and these little babies would not be spared.Master Da Yao, you are our reborn parents. Even if we are torn to pieces, it will be difficult for us to repay your great kindness!" The villagers shouted, if it weren't for Hu Mo to stop it in time, they might have to kneel down again.

Hu Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the humans in this world have indeed declined. Apart from the demon race, there are few strong people among humans, which makes the villagers think that Hu Mo is also a demon race. Thinking of this, Hu Mo immediately had an urgent idea in his heart, and he must improve the power of the human race.

He glanced at the villagers, and did not make any clarifications. Instead, he smiled and said, "Stop talking about these things for now. Can we sit down and talk first? By the way, some aunts, where are my sisters?"

"Master Da Yao, your sister is in the room now, and the little girls are taking care of her." The women said with a silly smile. Although Hu Mo was cruel to the enemy, he was quite polite to them. The aunt called them very comfortable.

At this moment, the old man suddenly thought of something and said, "Master Da Yao, please come into the house quickly. Old lady, go and kill a few chickens and ducks and cook some good dishes. You can't be too slow to Master Da Yao!"

When the old lady heard this, she hurriedly ran to work, which made Hu Mo's face even stronger, and she thought to herself: "This is the life that is truly worth yearning for. I wonder when I will get it?"

Just as Hu Mo was imagining, fifty miles away, on a mountain, in a small room in the village, more than a dozen jade plaques that were originally completely hung on the wall suddenly broke, scaring the servant next to him who was cleaning the whole body trembled, and then ran out screaming.
Chapter completed!